Lou Xiaoyi landed in a hidden valley next to a small city. He was dressed in the most popular and common scholar's attire in the world. His divine concealment concealed his aura. Carrying such an ancient object made his
I feel very relaxed.
In Wuhuan, people like him would be regarded as crazy!
It was raining lightly in the sky. To be honest, the curtain-like tent covering the bookcase could not even cover his hair, let alone his whole body. But he liked this tune and wanted this smell. If he met a village girl again,
, or the widowed boss lady, that would be perfect!
Along the way, he was leisurely and contented, and others were not surprised. They probably knew that half of the scholars had brain problems. Maybe they realized the so-called inspiration for poetry in the rain?
The name of the small town is Xizhao. It's a very beautiful name. It's a small town between the Dharma lineage forces and the Sword lineage forces, close to the Dharma lineage. It's also the place where he decided to come from. Since he wants to pretend, he has to pretend to be like it.
Be more thoughtful, get a background here, learn the dialect here, and then you can go out into the world.
His plan is very simple. Since he has ten years, there is no need to rush. He will lay the foundation here first, and after a few months, he will go to the place where the Dharma lineage is at its peak and join the practice circle. Finally, he will find an opportunity to get close to the sword.
Pulse; Only by making solid preparations in the early stage can we finally act resolutely and solve the problem!
His favorite way to solve problems is to prepare and lie dormant in the early stage, and then make a final decision when the time comes; what he dislikes the most is to reveal his identity from the beginning, and he has been in a state of endless trouble and fighting for ten years!
He is not that superficial, and he doesn’t want to prove anything in such a low-level realm of cultivation! The sect’s introduction to the Whispering Star is very comprehensive. Although it is a low-level realm of cultivation, the level of spiritual intelligence is stronger than that of his home planet, and the golden elixir is
There are not many, and there are also some guys with profound skills among them. Even if their skills are not top-notch, their cultivation is not just a decoration!
The environment here seems to have eyes. It treats the indigenous monks and outsiders completely differently. The indigenous monks can reach perfection in the golden elixir realm, but the outside monks cannot. As soon as the cultivation level increases slightly, there is an immediate danger of being struck by lightning, and there is no
Knowing exactly why, this question is too high-level and cannot be understood by him now.
There are gatekeepers on duty at the city gate. This is the characteristic of the low-level cultivation world. Like his home planet, if the ceiling of cultivation is low, the presence of secular dynasty forces is inevitable. Foundation-building monks are precious cultivation talents, and
How could it be released like the Five Rings to help manage the mortal world?
He has no leads and no documents, but it doesn't matter, he has money!
I stuffed a few white bahts and got in smoothly. This is an unspoken rule that will never change in all the worlds.
Gold and silver are not commonly used here, and there are no gold and silver mines on the Whirlpool planet. They use three-color baht as currency, purple is the highest, blue is the second, and white is the last. He has no interest in the Whirlpool currency system and is too lazy to care.
The source of these bahts, what he had in his pocket, were accidentally brought back by the monks who were stationed there before. They were of little use. The sect collected some for him before he left, as a backup.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier!
Although he doesn't care, such wind and rain are unlikely to make him cold and sick, but others won't think so, so he still has to act more naturally, just like the protagonist in a famous movie in his previous life, shrinking his neck and holding his money.
Bag, and trotted forward under the completely meaningless cover of the bookcase cage. As he ran, he kept an eye out for any kind-hearted landlady coming out to say hello to him...
To join the world, you must behave like a worldly person! He has not been immersed enough in the world of right and wrong, and has always lacked such an opportunity. Deliberately joining the world seems too purposeful, and it is not as natural as it is now...
Everyone has their favorite role in the world. In fact, it is to make up for the regrets in the mortal world, so some people become officials, some open shops, some farm, and some hang out in flower alleys...
Lou Xiaoyi still has the element of a scholar, or in other words, he has been deeply poisoned by certain scenes in his previous life, so he always wants to act like an innocent little white flower, waiting for the favor of some MILF who still has the charm.
He is also sick!
Everyone is sick, and abnormality exists in everyone's heart. It's just that most people can't show it under the constraints of secular legal principles. This makes them hate those who can show it even more, and it also doubles the restraint and punishment. In fact, it can't exist.
It's just that since I can't be perverted, then no one else can be perverted.
Lou Xiaoyi is not a real man. He may be in the future, but he is definitely not now, so he also has some abnormality in his heart. Since he has entered the world of mortals, of course he must let nature take its course. Running all the way down the long street of the small town, Xiaoqian cannot touch him.
Come on, isn’t it possible that Shu Lao Lao can’t touch him?
It is also a kind of self-enjoyment. In fact, what I really want to think about is to see the moral standards of the world through the reactions of people when this poor scholar runs by in the street. What are ordinary people like and what are monks like?
In this way, this is more convincing than any blank rhetoric!
...The shopkeeper of the clothing store was watching the rain at the door. His fat body blocked the door of the store intentionally or unintentionally, and he lectured the clerk:
"For someone as poor as this, his clothes are old and in the same style as a hundred years ago. It's obvious that he comes from a poor family. If you let him come in to take shelter from the rain and he's soaked to the skin, do you still need to give him a set of clothes? If the wind and cold invade his body,
, do you still need to send him to a doctor? At present, the city master is very strict with his treatment. It is better not to get involved in this kind of thing that has no benefits but only trouble..."
The waiter next to him bowed his head to learn the lesson, and admired the shopkeeper's vision. The clothes were indeed very old, and belonged to the style of a hundred years ago. From this, he could deduce all the things that will happen next. It is no wonder that he can be the shopkeeper.
...In a flower building, the madam poked her head out from the second floor window, her voice was loud, and her anger came from her Dantian, which made the powder on her face and the emerald green on her head tremble together.
"Young men! Watch out! Anyone in the world can help. A sour scholar can't help. If you help him, he will eat, drink and play for free, and then he will abduct your girl..."
A few tall and thick-set men at the door responded enthusiastically, folding their arms across their chests and looking threateningly at the drowned rat passing by the door of the flower building. They looked at him like they were waiting for him if he even showed the slightest intention to stop!
... Lou Xiaoyi ran past in the rain, sighing in his heart, in this place, people’s hearts are old and vulgar. If this is the case in the world, how can the cultivators who lead the world’s moral trends be any better?
But there is no need to rush to a conclusion. He has plenty of time and takes his time.
